Global catastrophe: My martial arts practice automatically

Lu Chong gained a new understanding of the overall situation of the class teacher. He did not expect that this rough and tumble person had the delicate mind and spirit of a true teacher.

But, isn’t it a bit exaggerated to ask the principal to watch the battle?

You know, as the principal of Guanyuncheng Key High School, he is not a simple person. It is said that he is a true martial arts powerhouse.

I dare not say that he is the strongest in the city, but Principal Wei, who is over eighty years old, is definitely the oldest one and has students all over the world.

"Lu Chong, your situation is very special, maybe more serious than you think." The head teacher seemed to understand Lu Chong's thoughts and reminded him sternly.

"So, if you can get the principal's guidance, it will definitely be of profound significance to you."

"Besides." At this point, the head teacher said with a bit of a bad smile: "The principal has a lot of good things, especially the authority to inherit some martial arts, which only he can open."

Lu Chong's heart moved, and he realized the class teacher's good intentions.

Moreover, he understands best that with his automatic training system, he is indeed suitable for practicing more martial arts.

Especially after the Monument Opener and Nine Shadow Steps are perfected, the only martial skill he needs to practice now is the Splitting Wind Kick.

It is not easy to buy suitable inherited martial arts skills on the market with your own meager income. In the end, you still have to rely on the school.

"Thank you, teacher, I will try my best." Lu Chong thanked him sincerely.

"There's nothing to thank you for." The head teacher said nonchalantly: "You have to remember that the whole journey of martial arts is about fighting. In the end, you still have to fight for it yourself."

After giving Lu Chong a few more words, the head teacher let him go back to class.

Surprisingly, the class teacher did not take up the cultural class of Class 5 this morning, allowing the students to relax.

However, during this morning, the school forum about the exchange between the two classes continued to ferment, which was really a bit lively.

Not only Class 1 and Class 5, but also other classes in the third grade of high school, including the classes in the first and second grades of high school, have also spread the news that they are preparing to let the students go to the playground to watch the game in the afternoon.

This is the atmosphere brought about by the practice of martial arts among all the people.

The morning passed in the blink of an eye. After lunch, the students in Class 5 did not go for a lunch break. Instead, they all came to the playground to warm up and practice on their own.

When it was time for class, the playground became lively. Thirty-two classes in the school, nearly two thousand students, gathered here.

There were also many school leaders and teachers sitting in the stands.

By the time principal Wei Jianguo came out and took his seat for the last time, the playground was already abuzz.

Lu Chong stood among the students and looked at the principal sitting in the middle of the stands.

The old principal looked red-faced, with fair hair and a boyish face. He still looked very strong despite being over eighty years old.

Beside him, the head teachers of each grade three class were sitting in a row.

Li Chengjun, the head teacher of Class 1, and Wang Tong, the head teacher of Class 5, sat on the left and right sides of the old principal respectively, mainly to facilitate the introduction of the students who were about to go to war.

"Old monitor, are you really willing to let this precious student come forward?" Li Chengjun glanced at Wang Tong and said with a smile: "If you get a blow or switch to our Class 1, don't be angry."

Wang Tong responded expressionlessly, "Don't you just want to take the opportunity to suppress us, show off your power, and poach Lu Chong at the same time? I'll give you this opportunity."

Li Chengjun immediately screamed that he was wronged and shouted to the old principal with a sullen face, "Mr. Wei, you have to make the decision for me. Class 1 did this entirely in response to the school's call to urge students to sprint for the college entrance examination."

Wang Tong pouted, too lazy to argue with this old comrade.

The old principal held the thermos cup and took a sip of tea, and then said slowly: "Let's take a look first. The children are the protagonists."

In the center of the playground, under the leadership of the teachers and class leaders, a wide open space was left.

Students from Class 1, Class 3, and Class 5, Class 3, were arranged on both sides, and the ten people who were about to fight were placed closer to the front.

The two sides were about ten meters apart. Compared to the eager gazes of Class 1, Grade 3 students, Class 5 was obviously timid before fighting, and none of them even dared to look directly at each other.

Lu Chong shook his head secretly. Not to mention the outcome, he was already weaker in terms of momentum alone.

This is completely a dimensionality reduction attack!

"Brother Chong, Xiang Yueya seems to be looking at me again, please help me see if it's true." Chen Yufei stood behind Lu Chong, rubbing his shoulders to relax him, and asked excitedly in a low voice.

Lu Chong was speechless, but he still looked at the girl opposite, holding the moon in front of the stars, and couldn't help but feel a little dizzy.

This proud girl, hailed as the campus beauty by the students, is indeed flawless from the front, with both temperament and beauty.

Among the senior students in No. 1 Middle School, the ninth-dan martial arts students are definitely far ahead.

Among the many high schools in Guanyuncheng, only Zhao Longfei and Huang Junyan, who are in the same class, can compare with them.

As for the specific strength, judging from the results of the last monthly exam, Xiang Yueya still has the upper hand.

The two tall boys standing next to Xiang Yueya at this time were exactly those two.

Everyone can see that Zhao Longfei and Huang Junyan are clearly Xiang Yueya's suitors.

Although high school students are prohibited from falling in love, it cannot stop the students' raging hormones.

In comparison, Chen Yufei, a guy who claims to have a crush on Xiang Yueya, seems too mediocre.

As if feeling Lu Chong's gaze, Xiang Yueya, who was silently lost in thought, suddenly glanced at Lu Chong and looked at each other.

A pair of red and phoenix eyes, sharp and impartial, seemed to want Lu Chong to be the first to retreat.

Lu Chong smiled slightly and turned his head away, not arguing with the woman.

"How's it going, Brother Chong, is she still looking at me?" Chen Yufei kept asking anxiously.

"I've been watching. Go and confess your feelings to me." Lu Chong said angrily.

Of course Chen Yufei doesn't have the guts. He can't even deal with Sun Ze. How can he dare to touch fierce men like Zhao Longfei and Huang Junyan?

"When Brother Chong helps me clear the obstacles, I will definitely save my princess with my own hands." Chen Yufei said solemnly.

"Shameless." Lu Chong ignored this guy.

At this time, Zhao Longfei stood out from the crowd, looked at Lou Qingqing, the martial arts class representative from Class 5, and said arrogantly: "Are you ready? Let's start quickly."

"Finish the fight as soon as possible, so as not to affect our cultivation."

This was said very casually, as if they were just here to have a meal and then call it a day.

After saying that, Zhao Longfei glanced at everyone in Class 5 arrogantly, "Who is Lu Chong? Come forward and let us see what you are proud of."

Lu Chong smiled and ignored the other party, thinking in his heart that he must find a chance to beat this guy before the college entrance examination.